When I first checked in to the Christian drug rehab center, I was not much of a believer in either drug rehabilitation or Christianity. Of course, at that point in my life, I was not much of a believer in anything. Drug treatment seemed just like another dead end to me and, to be honest, the only reason I checked in there was because I needed a place to stay and I wasn’t safe in my own neighborhood anymore. I had burned a guy on a deal, and I feared for my life. The folks at the Christian drug treatment center were willing to take me in, and I no longer had the luxury of saying no. I needed all of the help I could get.